I had to set the glass down to take off my dress, so she was right, why not finish it first? The strawberry limey rummy-ness of it tickled my tastebuds and my throat, the glass going bottom's-up, my tongue licking the last drip from the rim. I set it down, wondering if Tommy would come close and fill it up, but he stood still and watched me.
Yes, he watched me as I reached behind and unzipped my dress. He watched me as I stepped out of it, his very interested eyes welcoming my skimpiest black lace bra and panties. So skimpy are they, compared to Amber's new pretties, I felt positively bare.
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